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Monday, May 24, 2010

Still Life


Newspaper days
And endless rainy mornings
Accumulate
In my coffee cup
Posted by Violet at 8:33 PM
Labels: photography, Poetry

2 comments:

Pliny The Dreamer said...

How come I always seem to miss the rain?

May 25, 2010 at 4:55 AM
Violet said...

I believe you were quite present for it that day.

May 27, 2010 at 7:38 PM

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